This is the place of places and and it is here.

A FEATHER. A feather is trimmed, it is trimmed by the light and the bug and the post, it is trimmed by little leaning and by all sorts of mounted reserves and loud volumes. It is surely cohesive.

Anything one does every day is important and imposing and anywhere one lives is interesting and beautiful.

I murmured to Picasso that I liked his portrait of Gertrude Stein. Yes, he said, everybody said that she does not look like it, but that does not make any difference, she will, he said.

each generation has something different at which they are all looking.

I have declared that patience is never more than patient. I too have declared, that I who am not patient am patient.

It is not what France gave you but what it did not take from you that was important.